Healing

Sorry To Me Too

He walks past, catchin’ every curve,
Tongue tied, can’t resist the nerve.
I don’t say much, but he’s thinkin’ loud,
Knees hittin’ floor, prayin’ proud.

Lip gloss wet, skin on fire,
Boys droolin’, caught in desire.
They wanna taste, but I don’t feed,
Only play when I’m in the lead.

No need to beg, no need to chase,
They crawl just to taste my grace.
Whispers hot like midnight sin,
Boy, come closer—let me pull you in.

Boys look so good when they’re down on me,
Hands in my hair, beggin’ endlessly.
I’m not interested, but damn, they please,
Droppin’ to their knees like a sweet disease.
Keep your man—he’s just a tease,
I’m the queen that brings him to his knees.

Slow grind, lips brush skin,
The way he looks, like he’s ‘bout to sin.
I don’t need him, but I like the game,
Playin’ hard, whisperin’ my name.

He wants the touch, the midnight call,
But I’m the one who makes him fall.
No promises, just the night,
Boys worship me till morning light.

No need to beg, no need to chase,
They crawl just to taste my grace.
Whispers hot like midnight sin,
Boy, come closer—let me pull you in.

Boys look so good when they’re down on me,
Hands in my hair, beggin’ endlessly.
I’m not interested, but damn, they please,
Droppin’ to their knees like a sweet disease.
Keep your man—he’s just a tease,
I’m the queen that brings him to his knees.

Fingers tracing, lips like fire,
I’m the spark that fuels his desire.
No strings, no ties, just the rush,
Boys lose control when I hush.

Boys look so good when they’re down on me,
Worshipin’ every inch, no guarantee.
I’m the queen, and this is my scene,
They’re down on their knees, but I’m the queen.

Give It To You (from Songland)

Julia Michaels